My Ex-husband Crazy For My Love
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sat at a table and lap
sitting opposite her. She wished she c
hand, sipped from h
uit complemented his figure, giving him a powerful, boss-like vibe. It
n his angular features, perfectly
membered him kissing every inch of h
ll of passion and a
ally serve his c
rse, he did. It was his job to
upting her thoughts. The smile on his face told Mic
his charm was
d as red as a tomato
Michelle turned her head aside and
arge you for that, Gerard said indiff
give you enough money that day? I didn't mean to underpay you. It's just, at t
tarted rummaging through
es. He laughed dryly and asked, "Your ex-
ne and her hair stood on end. Di
ious and shook her head fi
m in front of the man. "This should be enough. No
is phone out of his pocket. After a few se
ething I want
n the picture on the screen,
ging to Gerard and biting
ckeys littered the
phone from Gerard, but he was too fast for her.
y consent? Michelle growled in a low voice, glaring mur
glint in the man's eyes, she
can delete it, but you ha
more difficult to deal with than she thought. "
s man had only come
d his hand dismissively. Then, his eyes flashed dang
lief, Michelle nearly slapped
he brink of going crazy. Having se
uldn't be trusted, but now Michelle thou
oesn't matter if you have sex with me.
t.
felt that som
say something but then h
e screen, Michelle's face clouded ov
years, the Greenwood family had rarely contacted Michelle. The only
to you. Have dinner here tonight. Paula Greenwood's impatient, shrill voice sounded
ng for a response, Mich
I need to deal with, so I have to leave now. Let's talk about this later. I hop
packed up her things an